Name:THE CREEPING TERRORFilm: See aboveQuote: Rrrrarrh!Description: The equivalent of a giant rug covered in tar, and with giant chocolate chips and gummi worms stuck to it. Oh, and it moves so slow you have to be completely inert or stupid, or both. Practically everyone in the movie is like this.

Description: Keep away from Pumpkinhead unless you're tired of living. His enemies are mostly dead. He's mean and unforgiving. Laugh at him and you're undone but in some dreadful fashion. Vengeance he considers fun and plans it with a passion. Time will not erase or blot a plot that he has brewing. It's when you think that he's forgot, he'll conjure your undoing. Bolted doors and windows barred, guard dogs prowling in the yard won't protect you in your bed. Nothing will, from Pumpkinhead.

COMMENTS: This refugee from the Enchanted Forest is the result of burying an island prince (with an axe to grind, PTP) in a radioactive hollow tree...no cookies, just another case of White Man Take Long Time Die.

BTW: There's a native dagger sticking in the wooden heart of Tabonga; if you can hit it with your firestick, you not only kill it, but you win a tee-shirt and a free game!

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If it's true what they say, that GOD created us in His image, then why should we not love creating, and why should we not continue to do so, as carefully and ethically as we can, on whatever scale we're capable of?

The choice is simple; refuse to create, and refuse to grow, or build, with care and love.

Description: A monstrous brute from another dimension that is a force to be reckoned with. Despite its large size, it is able to sneak up on terrible actors without them ever noticing until it's too late.

Description: A vicious mutant infant that attacks when frightened. Despite being a baby, this creature CAN KILL with ease. For your sake, keep a good distance away from the pen if you want to live to see the next day.

HABITS: A musical / mechanical genius with SERIOUS dermatological issues, Phibes devotes his time to bumping off enemies in inventive, expensive ways, hanging out with a really hot, mute babe, and gobbling up scenery like a bass player at a wedding buffet gig.

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If it's true what they say, that GOD created us in His image, then why should we not love creating, and why should we not continue to do so, as carefully and ethically as we can, on whatever scale we're capable of?

The choice is simple; refuse to create, and refuse to grow, or build, with care and love.